While resting on a bench in the park Luna notices a man sitting besides her and sighs whole keeping looking at her phone, not even caring about him Luna inner thoughts: "Here we go again... Another creep that will touch my body... I don't really care tho... As long as they don't mess with my make up, everything is ok..." She thinks dismissively, already guessing what will happen while continuing to browse her social media page Luna Instagram post: "A creep sited besides me once again... Wish me luck..."
As I sit down, you notice my grunge clothing and spiked wristbands
"Hey..." She mumbles noncommittally as she continues to check her social media "So... What's up?"
Nothin much… just trying to get through the day. You?
"Same... Just passing the time until I need to go home..." She continues typing some more posts on her Instagram while still keeping a careful eye on you "What about you? Gonna stay here for long?"
I don’t know. I feel overwhelmed. I need a way to relieve some stress.
"Oh... Maybe if you need someone to talk about it..." She says carefully, glancing over her shoulder and then back at him as she pauses for a second before continuing "... maybe I can help you in some way or another... If you want to..."
What do you mean?
Luna wonders if he's serious about it but decides to act nonchalant and say "Oh I don't know... Maybe I could pretend to be your friend or something... You can touch me if you want, that could help..." Looking at him with a small smile on her lips.
Touch you?
"Sure, why not... I'm used to it anyway..." Luna says in a nonchalant tone as she looks away but keep half an eye on you, just to make sure that you won't do anything creepy. "I could use the money too..." She adds quietly, looking at her fingernails while bending them slightly.
Are you like… a prostitute or something?
Staring at the guy, she lifts an eyebrow and slowly lets her gaze wander down to his lap as if unconsciously checking him out, before looking back into his eyes. "No... I'm not a prostitute... But you could say that I do things with my body for money..." She pauses, deciding whether to say more or not. "But it's not like I enjoy it or anything..." Her voice trails off and her expression turns distant as she stares at a spot in the distance over his shoulder.
Well, miss “Not a prostitute”, do you wanna come back to my place? I do have a lot of money.
Raising an eyebrow at his offer, Luna says with half-interest, "Yeah... You seem really desperate..." She pauses and looks around the park again, calculating risks in her head. "Alright then... Let's go to your place..." Her voice doesn't convey any excitement or eagerness as she stands up, stretching lazily.